Ascension Through Generations

"Li Dai challenged the deadlock?! What a brilliant wood escape magical power!" Ying Luo Chong suddenly spoke in admiration.

Zhao Sanyue's actions could be hidden from all the junior gods, but he could not hide them from the Void Returning Half Immortals.

"No! From my point of view, what this woman is doing is just a trick of grafting others onto something else! It's just that she has reached the pinnacle of cultivation." Qian Luolie shook his head and said.

While speaking, this person's eyes fell behind a giant silver pillar with admiration.

Just at this moment, Zhao Sanyue turned out from behind the giant pillar and struck the green branch with a calm expression, causing a few drops of jade dew to fall down instantly.

In an instant, a large amount of water mist filled the hall, blocking most people's sight.

Fifth Xuanye stared at the thick fog around him, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "You can be proud of me for being able to use my second magic weapon!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man waved his hand, and a white light instantly appeared behind him.

A sword cry of "Zheng"!

The white light circled the field three times like lightning, tearing apart a large amount of fog, and then fell above the man's head, revealing a strange long sword. The whole body of the sword was as clear as water, and the sword body exuded a faint crystal light, but its blade was actually It was two rows of sharp saw teeth, constantly shining with a strange blood light.

A "hoo" sound sounded.

An evil wind suddenly blew through the entire hall, and an extremely bloody evil aura filled the air.

Zhao Qingfeng, who was watching the battle from the side, felt his eyes turn red, as if he was in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. He felt depressed in his heart and instinctively wanted to vomit.

At this moment, not only did he feel unwell, the other God-Transforming True Lords also frowned and covered their chests, quickly looking away from the Night Demon Sword.

When Zhao Sheng saw this, he frowned and dispersed all the evil thoughts in his mind, making Zhao Qingfeng regain his consciousness.

"That man has finally shown his true strength, the Night Demon Sword. This strange demon weapon will make him drink the blood of his enemy again!" A true Lord of the Ying Clan's God Transformation muttered to himself, with a heavy look on his face. fear.

The Night Demon Sword is a magical weapon of the alien demon clan with very strange characteristics. It is specially refined to kill the enemy's spirit. It has always been known for its elusiveness.

Since it fell into the hands of Fifth Xuanye, this sword has killed countless gods of the same level, making great contributions to its fierce reputation.

"Demon Light God Killing, go!" Wu Xuanye pointed at Zhao Sanyue's location and shouted urgently.

Buzz!

The Night Demon Sword suddenly turned into a ray of white light and disappeared from everyone's perception without a trace!

The next moment,

Zhao Sanyue's face turned pale, but her skin was already as fair as jade, and when she suddenly received a sword, there was no look of panic on her face.

boom!

The next moment, she suddenly exploded, and large pieces of sawdust exploded in all directions.

At the same time, a white stream of light shot out from the depths of the wood chips, and flew back to the top of Fifth Xuanye's head in an instant, reappearing the true form of the Night Demon Sword, buzzing incessantly, as if he was a little overwhelmed!

Wu Xuanye's face changed, and he already sensed that something was wrong. At this moment, in his spiritual sense, there were one tyrannical aura in the surrounding fog at the same time, and they were all "Zhao Sanyue"

In the depths of the fog, there were shadowy figures, and figures loomed around him. For a moment, he couldn't tell which one was the "right body".

"This...how is it possible!" Wu Xuanye felt extremely absurd, and could hardly believe that with his cultivation and realm, he was actually forced into such a predicament by a newcomer who became a god.

He didn't believe even more that his opponent's strength and magical power were superior to his own.

"The Night Demon Sword, go with the Sesshou Sword!"

Fifth Xuanye was furious and roared repeatedly. Two top-quality weapons beside him shot into the mist like lightning, sweeping away almost all the figures in the blink of an eye.

The figures burst one after another like bubbles, but more "figures" emerged in the mist. They were like vegetation, with extremely tenacious vitality!

At the same time, the mist gradually gained a hint of green, and countless white catkins fluttered in the wind, spreading freely.

Bang bang bang!

As the figures were killed by the treasure soldiers again and again, the willow trees burst into pieces one after another, the greenery gradually grew, and the flying catkins in the mist also increased exponentially.

In the blink of an eye, it has reached the point where it is inexhaustible, destroyed and resurrected!

Seeing this horrifying scene, Wu Xuanye became even more upset and even a little frustrated.

He was desperate, a dark black light appeared all over his body, and he yelled: "The third divine weapon, the Yin-Yang Devouring Spirit Ring! Give me—"

However, before he could shout the last word, a delicate white fist poked out from the mist and silently hit the back of his head.

This punch was a stroke of genius. Not only did it interrupt Wu Xuanye's rhythm, but it also hit him so hard that he was dizzy and had stars in his eyes!

In the center of his chest, a black and white light wheel just emerged, then disappeared back into his chest in a flash. The black armor all over his body vibrated and burst into dazzling black light.

There was a loud "boom".

The black light shattered suddenly, and countless white flying catkins scattered in all directions. Some of them blended into the surrounding fog, while the other part quietly penetrated into the fifth Xuanye's mouth, nose and seven orifices. However, this person never realized that Feixu had invaded his body.

Although this series of changes happened as quickly as a rabbit rising and a falcon falling, they could not be concealed from the returning half-immortals.

The fifth face was as heavy as water, so gloomy that it almost dripped water.

Zhao Sheng smiled and said nothing, pouring himself a glass of spiritual wine leisurely and contentedly.

The other Void-Returning Half-Immortals also had different expressions and looked sideways at Zhao Sanyue.

At this moment, Feng Bo Jixing suddenly sneered in a sinister manner: "Hey, someone is going to lose!"

Although the two major families, Feng Bo and Wu Wu, both wanted to suppress the Zhao family, the two families had accumulated many conflicts and conflicts of interest over the years.

Therefore, Feng Bo Jie Xing was very happy to see the fifth family suffer.

"Hmph, the outcome is still uncertain!" Wu Que said, his voice becoming very hoarse.

He had a ferocious expression on his face, and from time to time he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling, without the same leisurely demeanor as before.

"Fifth Que, can your descendants do it? If you can't win even with a little-known newcomer, it will be a disgrace to the Fifth Clan."

"Night Demon King? Haha, it seems that he doesn't live up to his name!" Youhuixu deliberately teased.

"Bah, bah, a useless snack. Fortunately, I defeated him and won. Sixteen Law Crystals! I'm going to pay big this time!" Youhuixu broke his guard and cursed angrily.

"Amitabha! Since ancient times, victory or defeat has been a common thing for military strategists. As the saying goes, there is no losing in a bet. You all have noticed this!" Master Jie Bu is becoming more and more solemn at this moment, and his demeanor is aloof.

"You bastard, there's no need to be pretentious here! You won't win too much if you take the throne this time. Be careful of being sapped on the way back!"

"Amitabha! Donor Fang be careful, don't let a moment of anger sow disaster for the future!"

"You damn bald man! How dare you threaten me?"

"..."

"Very good, very good! I am waiting in the Great Sumeru Monastery for the donor to visit Amitabha Buddha!"

Most of the communication between returning to the virtual world is through spiritual thoughts, so the speed of information exchange is unbelievable!

By the time Master Jie Bu Bu and Fang Hui Xu agreed to fight, time had not even passed.

At this time, Wu Xuanye realized something was wrong, his mind suddenly became dizzy, and his vision became blurry.

He only felt green lights drifting past his eyes, his hands and feet suddenly became sore and weak, and the magic power in his body suddenly became stagnant and sluggish, becoming more and more out of control.

The surrounding fog drifted for a while, and all the spiritual thoughts emitted outside were immediately "swallowed" by the fog.

Fifth Xuanye shook his head violently, trying to regain consciousness as soon as possible. Divine light appeared in his eyes, and his magical power of clearing the heart and eliminating demons suddenly activated.

Under the shining of divine light, the dizziness he felt before suddenly eased, and the scene in front of him became clear again.

However, the next moment, Wu Xuanye's expression froze, and he looked down in horror. He saw that at some point, dense green moss had grown on his hands and neck.

The moss not only occupied his hands and feet, but also quickly spread all over his body.

At a glance, Fifth Xuanye turned into a green moss man!

"Bang bang bang"

Following a series of muffled sounds, emerald green branches suddenly penetrated Wu Xuanye's skin, extending out of the body and waving in the wind.

Countless green leaves quickly grew from small to large, and then the flower buds swelled up quickly, blooming one by one in the blink of an eye, turning into clusters of bright and dazzling peach blossoms.

This time, the Fifth Xuan Ye Lingtai Qingming did not feel anything unusual.

However, it was this "ignorance" that made him feel creepy and extremely frightened!

The dust has settled, the winner has been decided!

Zhao Sheng smiled slightly and suddenly waved his hand to disperse the mist that filled the palace.

It was only then that the group of God-Transforming True Lords were shocked to find that the winner of this battle had already been decided, but the winner was completely beyond their expectations.

Seeing Zhao Sanyue Tingting standing there, but on the fifth Xuanye night, she turned into a green tree and froze on the spot. Zhao Qingfeng felt calm, and then he wiped his forehead and found that in just a moment, a layer of fine liquid had already oozed out from his head. Sweat.

The returning half-immortals that Zhao Sanyue rushed forward bowed slightly, their bodies suddenly moved, and with a flash of green light, they returned to where they were originally sitting, looking calm and unconcerned.

The old man Wu Que's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he waved his hand with cold eyes.

On the Fifth Xuanye, pure white flames burst out from all over his body, and all the green branches covered with moss turned into flying ashes in an instant.

"After Wu Xuanye regained his "freedom", he was immediately ashamed. He flew back to his seat in disgrace, lowered his head deeply, and did not dare to look at other people's eyes.

Bang bang bang!

Huang Shigong suddenly slapped the table and laughed, and said in approval: "The Zhao family is indeed full of talents. As soon as I saw this girl, I felt that there was someone to succeed the Zhao family! In the early years, I would have been ashamed of myself!!"

"Huang Gong is overly praised! March's victory this time only took advantage of others' unfamiliarity with him. This time is just a fluke, don't take it seriously!" Upon seeing this, Zhao Sheng explained to everyone with a smile.

Although everyone didn't quite believe his humble words, after listening to the explanation, the junior gods suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

But no matter what, winning is winning! The winner should not be criticized!

After this battle, Zhao Sanyue was born out of nowhere, and his reputation was born on the Fifth Xuanye. In the future, it will quickly spread throughout the Ten Thousand Peaks Spiritual Realm.

From then on, Zhao Sanyue was no longer unknown, and naturally became the object of fear for other forces.

At the same time, within the Shengong Zhao family, Zhao Sanyue's position became even more unshakable, and no one dared to question his various privileges as a "returning immortal species".

"Fifth Fellow Daoist, I accept it!" Zhao Sheng raised his head and looked at Fifth Que opposite him, his eyes full of smiles.

"Hmph, here is the fairy fruit, take it!" Wu Que looked gloomy and waved his sleeves to sweep the jade case in front of him.

The Spirit-bearing Stone Plate placed in the center of the jade case instantly rose into the air, flew over from a distance, and landed on the jade case in front of Zhao Sheng with the Kunyuan Immortal Fruit.

Although Fifth Que said that he could not lose the rice this time by stealing the chicken, he was quite trustworthy.

Of course, he didn't dare to deny it, especially in front of all his colleagues who returned to the void.

To put it bluntly, I just can’t afford to lose that person.

Zhao Sheng waved his sleeves and put the two Kunyuan Immortal Fruits into his sleeves, then looked at Master Jiebu with a smile.

Upon seeing this, Master Jie Bu immediately put his palms together and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice.

Not long after, a storage bag was delivered to Zhao Sheng's right hand side, containing more than 700 law crystals.

In addition, he still has more than 300 law crystals outside that he has not recovered. After all, some people have made too big a bet and cannot produce so many law crystals at one time, such as Fifth Que.

The thought of such a large amount of blood made Wu Que's heart ache so much that it bled, and he hated Wu Xuanye even more for this "trash".

On the other side, Zhao Sheng, whose net worth has nearly doubled, is unusually excited.

These more than a thousand law crystals are enough to support his practice for the next hundred years.

After experiencing the rapid advancement of his cultivation, he never wanted to return to the slow snail-like cultivation speed of the past.

…

Half a day later, the Kunyuan Society came to an end, and a group of returning half-immortals left the Five Lao Palace one after another with their respective god-incarnation juniors.

Zhao Sheng declined Huang Shigong's repeated attempts to stay, took the Golden Dragon Shrine and flew away from the Five Emperors Mountains, heading towards the Wolong Mountains.

When the Golden Dragon Shrine disappeared at the end of the sky, a middle-aged Taoist wearing a five-color golden robe quietly appeared beside Huang Shigong and suddenly asked: "Old ancestor, the Zhao family is already on the rise! Why don't you take action? Interrupting its rising momentum will actually be kind to that person!"

Huang Shigong looked at the clouds on the horizon with calm and deep eyes. He did not look back or make a sound for a long time, as if he was thinking about something.

The middle-aged Taoist didn't take it seriously and just waited quietly.

After a long time, Huang Shigong was shaken all over, his mind was in a trance and he was separated from a certain artistic conception, and then he exhaled a heavy breath.

"It's unfathomable! Don't mess with that person. It's best to stay away from him, and don't make an enemy!"

Huang Shigong's words are full of emotion and sadness, quite reminiscent of a hero in his twilight years.

The middle-aged Taoist felt that his ancestor was "exaggerating" a bit. He watched the entire event secretly and never found out what was so surprising about Zhao Sheng that made his ancestor so afraid of him.

However, this person did not dare to question the judgment of his ancestors, because the judgments made by his ancestors were never wrong!

The middle-aged Taoist does not know a "secret" that only the family ancestors who have been in charge of the Five Lao Palace for generations really know.

The reason why the Huang family has been holding Kunyuan Hui in Wulao Palace is not only to show off the tyrannical side of the family, but more importantly.